Hao Duoyu was stunned when he saw the chicken soup cooked by Nie Xiaoyu. He didn't know how to eat it.

There were still lumps of black floating matter floating in the chicken soup. Hao Duoyu took a closer look and realized that it was - blood foam?

Damn it!

When you were boiling, didn’t you know to scoop up the blood foam first?

This affects the taste very much!

Look at the chicken soup made by Qin Yuwei. The color of the soup is very translucent. The bright yellow color looks very appetizing. But let alone the chicken soup made by Nie Xiaoyu. It is obviously three-yellow chicken, but the chicken soup is black. Even the black-bone chicken is not as good as the soup.

Such an effect!

This soup looks unappetizing and smells weird. Are you sure you can drink this chicken soup?

Wouldn't it be poisonous?

Yang Liu was confused when he saw such chicken soup. People who don't have common sense should know how to skim off the blood foam, right?

You can make this soup, but who can eat it?

The two looked at each other in confusion. Hao Duoyu swallowed his saliva with lingering fear while looking at the chicken soup. Are you sure this thing can't kill anyone?

"Drink?"

Nie Xiaoyu looked at Hao Duoyu expectantly and said.

‘Ahem!’ Hao Duoyu coughed and asked tentatively: “Have you tasted the chicken soup you made?”

"No, shouldn't I let you take the first sip?"

Nie Xiaoyu scooped out a small bowl and handed it to Hao Duoyu, and said seriously: "How about trying it?"

Hao Duoyu: "..."

He really didn't want to drink. Although he had eaten a lot of messy things in the wild, he didn't feel any burden at all eating those things. But the thing in front of him made even him feel a little scared!

In Nie Xiaoyu's expectant eyes, Hao Duoyu picked up the chicken soup, blew away the blood foam floating on the chicken soup, and then took a sip. After one sip, he was shaken all over. He bit the bullet and drank the poisonous chicken soup.

Damn it, it tastes so damn bad!!!

It’s salt without money,

Or did you beat the salt dealer to death?

Why do you think you put so much salt in?

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

She asked with a look on her face that said, "please praise me."

Hao Duoyu quickly took a sip of water, moistened his throat and said, "It's very delicious. If you don't believe it, take a sip and try it!"

"Really or fake?" Nie Xiaoyu asked with some confusion.

Do you really have the talent to be a chef?

"Drink a bowl yourself and try it!"

After Hao Duoyu finished speaking, he poured a bowl for her and handed it over.

Nie Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, then picked up the bowl and took a sip. As soon as the soup reached her mouth, the buds in her mouth felt a very complex taste, and she sprayed it out.

"puff!"

Nie Xiaoyu sprayed Hao Duoyu directly.

"Isn't this too bad to drink?"

As soon as she finished saying this, she saw that she had sprayed Hao Duoyu all over her body, so she quickly picked up a tissue and wiped him, saying while wiping: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Hao Duoyu sighed helplessly and said, "I think if you don't make soup for me, I might get better faster?"

As soon as he finished saying this, Yang Liu next to him couldn't help laughing.

It’s so funny!

If you don't make soup for me, I might get better faster?

Hahaha……

Although it was rude to laugh in front of Nie Xiaoyu, Hao Duoyu's words made him laugh inexplicably. I have to say that it is not necessarily a good thing if someone cares!

When she saw the reactions of the two of them, she knew how terrible the soup was!

Amid Yang Liu's laughter, Nie Xiaoyu wiped the soup off Hao Duoyu's body, and then ran out of the hospital with her own chicken soup. After leaving the hospital, she covered her hot face and felt sad.

Thinking: "How embarrassing!"

When she walked to the open-air parking lot, she saw a few stray dogs nearby, so she poured chicken soup next to the stray dogs. Unexpectedly, the stray dogs sniffed them and left without looking back...

"No way? You won't even feed it to the dog?"

"Is it that bad to eat?"

As soon as she finished saying this, she felt a shiver run through her body when she thought of the sip of soup she just drank...

Just thinking about it makes me tremble, with a painful expression on my face. Just thinking about it makes me feel sick. How unpalatable it is!

After Nie Xiaoyu left, Yang Liu raised his eyebrows at Hao Duoyu.

"What's wrong?" Hao Duoyu said a little depressed.

The pickled banelings taste better than the chicken soup she made, and he is still stuck in Nie Xiaoyu's dark cuisine and can't get out.

"I can't tell you that you are having an affair with her!"

After speaking, Yang Liu gently bumped Hao Duoyu's shoulder with his shoulder and asked, "Tell me, how is her job? Is she worried about me?"

Hearing Yang Liu's question, Hao Duoyu was shocked. What nonsense are you talking about?

She just gave me a bowl of chicken soup. What do you think?

"How do I know whether her work is good or not? I have never touched her!" Hao Duoyu said speechlessly.

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true. Who do you think I am? A stallion?"

"Is not it?"

"roll!"

…

Not long after Nie Xiaoyu left, Ye Zisu walked into the hospital with her own black-bone chicken soup.

'Tuk-tuk!'

There was a knock on the door. Hao Duoyu, who had just changed his clothes, shuddered when he heard the knock on the door. Didn't he come to deliver chicken soup again?

Please, never!

Other people's chicken soup nourishes people, but your chicken soup can send me away!

After knocking on the door, Ye Zisu pushed the door open and walked in. Hao Duoyu was the first to look at her hand. As expected, she was holding a thermos bucket in her hand.

After Hao Duoyu saw this scene, his throat moved nervously.

Is it dark cuisine again?

As soon as Ye Zisu entered the ward, she heard Hao Duoyu say: "Don't move, let me guess, isn't it the chicken soup you brought me???"

"Hey, how did you know?"

Hao Duoyu: "..."

"Save it for dinner, I already had lunch!"

"Yeah, it's okay. You can eat it anytime. By the way, how are you?" Ye Zisu asked.

"Well enough……"

But I was thinking in my heart: "If you make less dark food for me, maybe I will recover faster!"

"That's fine..."

The two chatted for a while, and then Ye Zisu left. Hao Duoyu needed more rest, and she had other things to do. After Ye Zisu left, Yang Liu looked at Hao Duoyu and said: "

Why don’t you look at the chicken soup that the big star makes for you?”

When Hao Duoyu heard the word chicken soup, he felt very uncomfortable in his stomach. Besides, Ye Zisu is a big star, how can he make chicken soup?

What a joke!

Yang Liu opened the thermos bucket himself, took a look and said, "The chicken soup looks okay, but..."

"But what?" Hao Duoyu asked.

"But it seems to be a black chicken?"

"Silk chicken?"

"right!"

"Drink this soup!"

"Why? A big star cooked it for you. Do you know how many people want this chicken soup? You are not satisfied yet!" Yang Liu said speechlessly.
Chapter completed!